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outta the fire We dope boys I got boys that spray ya city block Ain't got no fuck boys on my squad we only run it up Bitch get yo money up yo money up
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah! Gucci Mane La Flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat, nigga And it's a street-nigga holiday My Nigga
attention to content Because I come from the Hood they Think I'm talking that nonsense Bitch I was struggling my life Sacrifice for my family Selling dope
[wyclef talking:] Yo to my people doing time, xzibit, juvenile, y'all need to Nature, ja rule, reptile come on Bring the heat. [xzibit] Look,
the most dope heads, raisin' your kids and runnin' from the Feds We'd be bound to bump heads, ''cause you livin' my life All righteous, and you said livin'
time dope game cocaine.." > Scarface "Boy don't test me I'm gettin tired of teachin lessons.." > Scarface [Lil' Troy] Lil' Troy
by the 9 Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole life of crime Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch 187, don't make me whistle, bitch
us What the fuck is you talking 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in Miami
that's Ferragamo Bricks by the boat, overload I think I'm the don but no Rocco This the life that I chose Bought out the store, can't go back no more
the evidence Protestors outside screamin' free Gotti guard your body SWAT teams is waitin' with the shotty For every rhyme I write get 25 to Life Wyclef: Y'all
It's hard as hell for a young Florida boy Where we play football and sell dope, man Gold rims and sticks, 7-trés, no tops, ya dig, candy paints
of the top (workin'?) They told him to stop but he's not (can't?) I'm still sellin' dope by the spot Ralo gon' deal it Fuck with my boy and I'll catch me
the town called "The City of Dope" It couldn't be saved by John the Pope So go on, live your life of crime The beat'll keep beating while I say my rhyme
throw me straight to jail I tell you life just ain't what it used to be Between you and me, exclusively Everybody's changed, were losing our minds
The call has gone out, responses have come And we bless God for our brother who's given God his life Is there anything you'd like to say, my
Aye who them niggas over there looking all cfrazy man?! Yo Polo What the fuck aye go pull over there man aye aye skurt (gunfire) Like John gotti I
I snatch da verse out like gotti he thought he was listening to yo I drop da verse off like Gucci dat 1017 dope
the driveway (yeah) Three and a half whole ones gone by Friday (gone) Now we ridin' back, smokin', listen to Sade (haha) The dope's up in Maryland, the coke
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah! Gucci Mane La Flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat, nigga And it's a street-nigga holiday My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah! Gucci Mane La Flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat, nigga And it's a street-nigga holiday My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah! Gucci Mane La Flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat, nigga And it's a street-nigga holiday My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah! Gucci Mane La Flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat, nigga And it's a street-nigga holiday My Nigga
It's your boy Yo Gotti, gyeah! Gucci Mane La Flare My nigga Ralph in here Zaytoven on the beat, nigga And it's a street-nigga holiday My Nigga
to the D Boys (drug dealas) Neighborhood dope man I mean real niggas Thata make a dolla out a fifteen cents Ain't got a dime, but I rides
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